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Keitu Reid

I am the universal victim searching for that manmade dream of happiness. When I sleep the Gods say they are all a possibility. When I wake – it’s not true – so its cruelty. I am living a life where people are playing with my sanity. Pulling at it like strings of an impotent puppet. …

Many times I stood on the egde. “I want to die,” I would pledge. Many times You saved me. You saw in me what I didn’t see. I wanted to burn in the fire and leave nothing but ashes. Because I was tired of all the fights and clashes. But You pulled me out of …

You didn’t fail me. Even when you saw the road was long… When I was taking journeys to my past so I can find the road to my future. Even when you saw the walls collapsing around you. Even when in prayer -bathed in clouds of Incense, sage and vogue. Even when you longed for …

Tell me a story about ladybugs on fingertips. A grasshopper rested on my arm. The softest slightest rain in May. Tell me a story of synchronised heartbeats. A mother and a son laughing on a Sunday afternoon. A story of a dream and destiny being realised. Tell me a story where a miracle is seen. …

I’m a Feminist because every time you say a woman is a second class citizen it hurts me. Every time you say she is lesser than, it pains me. Every time you say she deserved to be raped it touches me personally. Every time you cut her genitals off, you might as well take a …